In the year of disaster, the tough peasant girl is not easy to mess with

A figure suddenly rushed over from the side and stood in front of the child.

The two of them had been squatting on the ground, only to see a pair of feet coming over, kicking up a lot of dust.

The two hurriedly took two steps back before they could barely avoid it.

When they looked up, they saw a slightly older boy looking at them warily.

But after seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, he suddenly relaxed a little.

"Are you the one who came to my house yesterday?"

Ye Lingzhi looked at the man in front of him and nodded, "It's me. My surname is Ye. I made an agreement with my aunt yesterday that your family will help with the cooking. I'm here today to deliver things."

The man's eyes moved downwards, and then he saw the rabbits they were carrying.

Until this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, "My mother-in-law went out to buy groceries and is not at home. You guys should come in first."

Ye Lingyao followed the two of them in.

The older boy held the little boy's hand and walked forward.

The little carrot head stared straight at Ye Lingyao's hand, reluctant to move his eyes away.

He kept looking back at them, his neck almost breaking.

Ye Lingyao was also very amused and quietly put the candy in his hand into his hand.

There were stars in his eyes, and he was as excited as a kitten that had stolen some meat.

Ye Lingyao touched his head. The slightly older man turned his head and saw this scene, and was also stunned.

But he quickly came back to his senses and looked at them, "You guys sit down for a while, and I'll get you some water."

Ye Lingzhi raised his hand to stop him, "No, we are just here to deliver things. We will leave after saying a few words to Auntie."

The man didn't pay attention to what they said, and just said to the little boy beside him, "Zhuang Zhuang, go see if your second sister is back. If she is back, ask her to call your mother back, and you can go and see your sister." , I’ll pour water for the guests.”

After saying that, he left.

Zhuangzhuang turned his head and glanced at them, smiling with crooked eyebrows, and then ran away.

Ye Lingyao also had a smile on her face, "This child's name is Zhuangzhuang, but he looks thin, small, and cute."

When Ye Lingzhi saw her smiling, a smile spread on his face, "It's very cute."

Then he asked, "I remember you said that you also have younger brothers and sisters. How old are they?"

Ye Lingyao glanced at him, "It's not that I have younger brothers and sisters. You are the second brother now, and we are all your younger brothers and sisters."

After finishing speaking, he replied, "My sister's name is Yue'er. She is six years old. My brother's name is Xuan'er. He is four years old. He is as cute as Zhuangzhuang. It's just that we didn't eat well when we were children. The younger brother and sister are a little thin and look weak."

Thinking of her younger brothers and sisters, a flash of tenderness flashed between her eyebrows.

Ye Lingzhi also imagined two thin and weak children in his mind.

But thinking about it, the younger siblings should be pretty good-looking.

After all, Ye Lingyao is good-looking, and most children born from the same parents have similar looks.

A little kid like a sister?

He imagined for a moment that his sister would look very cute when she became smaller, with squirting breasts and a round little bun face.

Conceivable is, imagined reality is real.

The imaginary sister is cute, obedient and gentle, with squirting milk and a big brother in her mouth.

But what about in reality?

His sister is not the gentle and virtuous type, she slapped him to death, let alone gentle.

Brother?

When I remember him, I call him brother, and when I can't remember, I call him Ye Lingzhi.

He really never thought that his sister would be like this.

But when I thought about it, I was suddenly stunned.

When had he ever imagined having a sister?

He had no previous memories, so how could he know that he had not imagined what his sister would look like?

No, no, this is his memory!

He seemed to have remembered something.

Once upon a time, he had imagined what it would be like if he had a sister.

Why does he think so?

It seems...he just has a sister.

He frowned tightly, trying hard to recall the broken memories in his mind.

I wanted to search for something useful from it, but apart from some messy concepts, there was almost no impression of anyone.

Only in his memory, he once had a sister.

But if I try to think of something again, I really can’t remember anything at all.

Ye Lingyao looked at him with a frown, thinking hard but not daring to disturb him.

His memory was incomplete and he didn't know if he could remember anything.

But after thinking for a while, his brows seemed to relax again.

Ye Lingyao then asked, "Did you remember something just now?"

Ye Lingzhi thought about it and didn't know whether he should say it.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't want to lie to her.

"It seems that I... also have a younger sister."

Ye Lingyao was speechless.

"Then do you remember your sister's name?"

Ye Lingzhi shook his head, "I don't remember. I don't have any image of the person in my mind. I just vaguely remember that when I was a child, I also looked forward to having a sister, and nothing else."

Ye Lingyao smiled.

"Very good. Now it seems that you have recovered your memory. It's possible, so it's much better. When you really remember, we can have a few more family members."

As the two of them were talking, they heard footsteps coming from outside.

The older boy walked in and handed the two bowls to them.

Then he asked, "I don't know when my mother will come back. If you are relieved, why not tell me what happened, and I will tell her when she comes back. How about that?"

Ye Lingzhi thought for a while and shook his head, "I'll tell you, it's okay, but if you wait until your mother comes back and you convey the message, and then wait for her to come to us for discussion, it might be a little late."

As soon as they said this, they heard a cheerful female voice coming in from outside.

"Xiaoqiang, are there guests?"

Ye Lingyao saw the man next to him smile, "No need to worry about it now, my mother is back, just tell her directly!"

Ye Lingyao finally knew his name, Xiaoqiang.

The two of them also hurriedly got up and walked into the yard.

I saw two women standing in the yard.

He doesn't look very old, maybe around 40 or [-] years old.

Ye Lingshang stepped forward and said, "Aunt Li, you came back just in time. We have something to discuss with you."

Aunt Li smiled heartily, "Then I came at the right time, didn't I?"

Ye Lingyao also smiled.

Aunt Li then saw Ye Lingyao standing next to her. When she saw an unfamiliar face, she asked, "Is this girl your sister?"